I think that hit Steven Spielberg movie came out when I was about 9 years old. Kylie`s a few years shy that age, but his dad already made him learn the picture to his delight. Shortly after that Kylie begged everyone for a Jurassic Park toy for his birthday. And because my sweet little nephew is a smarty pants, he even told his mom and dad that they had to make him one birthday gift each. Not the common one big wrapped box with the tag saying: "Happy Birthday, Sweetie. We know you!" The more people he could ask for gifts, the more Jurassic Park toys he`d be getting.
I applauded my nephew for his tactics. I was so impressed that at his youthful age he could be so creative in price of going after what he wants that I actually ended up purchasing him four Jurassic Park toys. I got him a Pteranodon which looks like a bird, and Kylie, immediately after opening my first gift box, ran around flapping its wings and snapping its beak. There`s also the Triceratops, my personal favorite among all four Jurassic Park toys I gave him. And of form the classic T-Rex and I added the new T-Rex for full measure. Kylie was just beyond ecstatic. He kept hugging me in delight. His mom and dad and former family friends also added to his little collection of dinosaurs. Kylie now has his own small man from all the Jurassic Park toys he got for his birthday.
Like I said, the make-believe adventure and journey those toys bring is just what makes it so sympathetic to my little nephew. I`m sure other little boys out there would affirm.
I can just desire now that Kylie takes charge of his Jurassic Park toys so that formerly the sentence comes that he outgrows them, he can even exceed this little adventurous world to perhaps a future little brother, a cousin_ or who knows, maybe even his future kids.
By: Bobby Jenkins
